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Trailer Trucking

Contributed by Private on Wednesday, 6th August 2003 @ 03:25:00 PM in AEST
Topic: dedicatedpoems



Mile 100
White lines, yello lines and pavement.
Mile 90
C.B.s on and i continue to drive.
Mile 80
My eyes hurt, im tired and my bones ache.
Mile 70
Another exit but its not mine, it cant come too soon.
Mile 60
A rest stop a bite to eat and a friend.
Mile 50
The friends gone, but i continue on.
Mile 40
Contruction, back-ups head ache.
Mile 30
Sitting for an hour, more contruction.
Mile 20
Almost there, getting impatient
Mile 10
The next exit, more waiting, consrtuction.
Mile 0
Bumpy road, but im at my load.
Mile 10
Start the trip back
Mile 30
Back in the construction, sitting.
Mile 50
Its night, theres no one around.
Mile 70
A rest stop, im almost there.
Mile 90
S....E....E....M....S.. ..T....O.. ..D....R....A....G.. ..O....N.. ..A....N....D... ..O.....N
Mile 100
BACK, home with my family, FINALLY.




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Re: Trailer Trucking (User Rating: 1 )
by jaeann on Wednesday, 6th August 2003 @ 04:07:21 PM AEST
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I love it .....I love it!!!! thank you.....my dad was a trucker.......well done...thanks for the kudos


Re: Trailer Trucking (User Rating: 1 )
by Private on Wednesday, 6th August 2003 @ 11:37:20 PM AEST
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thank you for your comment, i appreciate it, I hope you went with him when he left a time or two


Re: Trailer Trucking (User Rating: 1 )
by shelby on Thursday, 7th August 2003 @ 09:33:46 AM AEST
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Oh I understand this poem totally I was a trucker with my husband,great write!
10-4 Michelle
concretecowgirl


Re: Trailer Trucking (User Rating: 1 )
by LOWMAN613 on Thursday, 7th August 2003 @ 10:33:09 AM AEST
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I go truckin with my hubby alot so I understand this poetry I have written some on my page as well!
Shelby knows that all too well,Great poem true to my heart!Christina


Re: Trailer Trucking (User Rating: 1 )
by Trisha on Saturday, 6th September 2003 @ 12:46:11 AM AEST
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sounds like my uncle victor cause hes always on the road. he always told me that it hurts him to stay away so long cause he misses his daughter growing up and doesn't see her that much.




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